Here we have Curtis, all settled in for a long flight, intently watching the inflight movie.
Or, there's the real story: Curtis was checking out one of the exhibits at the Museum of Flight at Boeing Field, our second official Seattle tourist destination. There were quite a few planes there, to say the least.
Amanda discovered the joy of "insert self here" photo ops while we were there. Not sure which famous aviator she's supposed to be.
Overall, the kids' section was most popular with the Muffins. There was a model helicopter to sit in.
And, even better, there were a couple of small real planes with open cockpits to explore.
In all fairness, though, we must acknowledge the suffering of the youngest Muffin, who frequently found herself contained in the stroller against her will.
And so, as Lydia got sadder and nap time got closer, we left one air field for another, making sure to get Grandmother to the airport in time for her flight home to Grandfather.
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